Tekster: Faces. You Can Make Me Dance, Sing, or Anything.

Hey baby, I wanna say something to ya, listen

Sometimes when I get out of my head
And I say all the wrong things
Sometimes I know I stay out late at night
And I get back fighting, hey babe

Somehow all my plans keep slippin' through my hands
And I end up crying
But listen, I can be a millionaire
Honey, when you're standing there, you're so exciting

You can make me dance, you can make me sing
You can make me do just any old thing and I love it

Sometimes I wanna get up so early
And get away from here, girl
Summer's gone and before long
North winds blow that bring the snow
I'll keep us warm, girl

My schemes, it seems, are merely dreams
Fading with each morning, hey babe
But this old heart of mine
Is far too proud not to keep on trying

You can make me dance, you can make me sing
You can make me do just any old thing, yeah baby

So little bird, don't fly away, want you here every day
Don't ever leave me
I'd rather lose both my eyes
Than never see your smiling face again, girl

You can make me dance, you can make me sing
You can make me do just any old thing
You can make me dance, you can make me sing
You can make me do just any old thing

Yeah babe, keep on loving me, babe
Yeah, keep on loving me, babe
Just keep on loving me, babe
Just keep on loving me, babe

Just keep on loving, ooh baby
Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling
Darling, darling, darling

Oh, alright
Hey baby, oh darling
Keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling

Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling
Just keep on loving me, darling